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Section 566
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1King.
2Heauen pardon thee:
3Yet let me wonder, Harry,
4At thy affections, which doe hold a Wing
5Quite from the flight of all thy ancestors.
6Thy place in Councell thou hast rudely lost,
7Which by thy younger Brother is supply'de;
8And art almost an alien to the hearts